Overwhelmed Stories

a story between sunoo and jungwon!<3 a bit mature! ⚞^. .^⚟

To everyone who has ever smiled while silently falling apart. To the people who stayed awake because their minds refused to rest. To the ones who were called lazy when they were simply trying to survive. And to anyone who has ever felt invisible- This story is for you. New ep on Saturday

I turn my grief into verses so it has somewhere to sit quietly.

"The Smart Kids" explores the silent struggles faced by students burdened with expectations and the pressure to be perfect. With raw emotion and vulnerable reflection, this poem delves into the feelings of inadequacy, mental exhaustion and the yearning for a space where intellect is celebrated not weighed down. A poignant reminder that behind ever "smart" face, there's often a story of untold struggles.

A few months after the whole accident with vecna, dustin and Steve were the only ones who couldn't move on. Dustin Insisted on going to go to go check for the 5th time, but Steve told him that he would go check it out himself and come back so dustin wouldn't be put in danger if anything were to happen. When steve entered.. What's happens next? Also this story will contain maybe fluff, angst, and well more angst. I doubt it will contain smut but idk perhaps?

This story is about a neurodivergent and mentally ill girl named Seth. It is about her in middle school and her everyday life but one day they opened their closet and found "it" and it changed his life forever for the better or the worst but the funny thing is I can't tell you if it's good or bad yet so I guess you just have to read it to find out🤷‍♀️

Arav has a complete family but he was adopted. He don't know anything about it . His parents try to hide it forever. They just want to be a normal family.

Just some poems about just some things which makes me think about some more little things.

The world is full of abnormalities, standards, infinities, unfulfilled promises, and lies. And we can't change it. Or can we? - - - I am yet another piece of this community. I will share my thoughts and opinions in this book of poetry. And, I will stay anonymous through it all. I am a young teenage girl. I am not a depressed, attention-seeking person. Lately, I have been thinking of poetry. How I would love to write it down, but my penmanship would ruin it all. How I would love to type on a keyboard, but want to be alone when doing so. Then all of a sudden, Wattpad came to mind. In all honesty, I've never done something like this before and it scares me. I am opening my words, my thoughts, my stress, and throwing it all into a void. And I'm going to trust myself.

Everyone dies, everyone lives, but not everyone smiles. Some people seem happy, and some people are happy. When a girl in eighth grades identity is based on her supposed smiley personality things go wrong. What happens if she feels pressured to be the happy go lucky person she was before, when she feels like no one actually cares about her feelings, and her smiles that everyone love are fake?

Sometimes 'good' is a mixture of good and bad. Young, fair and beautiful? Is that a boon or curse in disguise? Read this short story to find it out!

Some thoughts I want to share but !Danger very metaphorically! hahah

Short descriptions and outbursts of emotion that could not be held back. Picture is not mine

Do you ever find yourself holding back from expressing how you really feel? There are so many things you want to share, so many thoughts and emotions you want to express-yet you often choose silence. Sometimes there are things you want to do. You explain your side, but you don't like to argue. You choose understanding over conflict, peace over unnecessary debates, and you simply move forward. There are also moments when you feel excited about something - something you want, something that makes your heart light. But instead of sharing that excitement with others, you keep it quietly within yourself. If that sounds familiar, then maybe we are a bit alike. What I'm writing here are the thoughts behind my silence. I believe many of us carry the same unspoken feelings. But this time, don't limit yourself. Allow yourself to express. This is a safe space for everyone. Feel free to explore the topics that resonate with you and let those emotions out.

Chapter One throws you straight into chaos. The streets are alive with desperate energy, every corner filled with people ready to fight, flee, or survive. Cars screech, pavement cracks, and the air is thick with tension, smoke, and the smell of survival. Amidst it all, I roll in like an angel untouched by the madness, scanning, laughing, and trying to navigate this festival of chaos without losing myself. This isn't fiction-it's real-life street apocalypse, raw and unapologetic.

It started out like a normal day. Based on IRL events.

This is a place for poetry, theories, thoughts that pass... Just trying to understand myself :) I hope you enjoy

When Hermione is to stressed out she explodes to where she uses smarts against someone. When she's had enough of everything she will let you know but as polity as she can. It all starts of as a typically day in the Transfiguration class. Disclaimer: All things Harry Potter belong to J.K. Rowling. This story is purely fanfiction. One shot try, all of this came from my me. I may continue if enough people like it.

She didn't think she was asking for anything. Not really. Just a moment of quiet. A breath. A place where she didn't have to hold everything together. But in the stillness... something answered. Not loudly. Not urgently. Just... there. He doesn't ask anything from her. He doesn't take. Furthermore, he doesn't leave. And for the first time in her life... she isn't needed. She's simply seen. The Call of Loneliness is a quiet, emotional journey about what happens when the strongest ones finally stop carrying everything alone... ...and something chooses to stay.

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